Aides (COMPLETED)

Twenty Seven

Aides

I knew the longer she stayed in the underworld, the darker her heart would become. It was an after affect of the fruit she had eaten in the garden.
Despite knowing this, it worried me not. One needed to let darkness control their heart if they wished to stay in the place like this.

We sit in silence at the dining table as she plays with her food.

"Do you not enjoy the food?" I ask, already knowing her response.

She looks up to me and nods no, "it doesn't seem to agree with my palette" she snapped.

"You will adjust in due time" 

"I just can't seem to stomach it down" she voiced.

"I will see if the chef can cook it in a way that pleases you"

"He will not. He never will! Only the food on the earth will appease my appetite."

"But you are here?" I sip another glass of wine.

Kore

"I wish to be on earth with my family and friends."  I said, anger filling my heart.

He slammed his fist against the table and I jump with fear. He brings the alcohol to his lips and sips once more.

My stomach dropped as his menacing gaze pierced into my soul. His slender finger circled against the rim of the clear chalice, taunting me with his silence. Abruptly, he stands and throws the glass to the floor. Pieces of glass bounced against the table as I watched in silence.

He strolled to approach my seat, wrapping his warm hand against the back of neck.

"How many times must I tell you?" he whispered, lifting my head so my eyes would face him. "How many times must I hear your sentiments? You are mine and are stuck here forever, and nothing will change that" he growled. I breathed angrily, upset at his anger but turned on by his dominance.

He lifted me up from my chair, his rough hands meshing with mine. "I have felt your heat since the day you arrived" he bragged. I blushed and turned away so he could not read my emotions.

"my god, you are so wet...." he chuckled handsomely behind the nape of my neck, the base in his voice was hypnotic. I sneakily reached for the dagger and prepare myself to strike.

"I don't know what you mean" I murmured, trying to deflect as I clutched the sword. He wrapped his arms around my torso and slowly pulled me into his chest. "I can sense it" he whispered, shifting my dress to the side. He ran his hands down to my flower and peeled my lace panties to the side, feeling the wetness throughout the thin fabric.

"Just as I suspected" he bragged pridefully and released me. My cheeks flushed red as he turned from me. I pull his arm to prevent him from leaving. The dagger was only inches away from my palm. I needed to kill him tonight to get me freedom.

He turned around and towered over me. "What do you want Kore?" he sighed.

"I...want..." I stuttered, "I want..." I couldn't even convince myself to say the words.

"You don't want me Kore...You are not ready" he smirked. "You pretend to be stronger than you are; always trying to prove something to someone. You lead with your spirit instead of following with your heart."

I pouted as I heard the truth in his words. "I am ready if you will have me" I lied. I would kill him before he could even untie my dress. He titled his head with curiosity as I stood to face him.

"Get out!" he commanded the servants and guards. They pile out and close the doors behind them. One they were gone, he pushed the plates of food to the floor, creating space for where we would make love. I stare at him, my heart beating out of my chest.

I didn't think he would do it right here and now!

He lifted me up and slammed me against the wooden table, pushing my arms above my head. My eyes opened with fear as I realized I was bound within his reach. He rolled his eyes, apparent of my fear and released me. "Just as I thought" he smirked and kissed my soft curls.

"Your mental picture will be of me when you pleasure yourself tonight " he bragged and drank the last of his wine before he exited.

"You are disgusting!" I yelled after him but he only ignored me and left the room.

How dare he!

I stormed back to my room and lock the door behind me, breathing heavily as I regain my sanity.

What in the world!

Why was I weak under his charm!

How dare he trap me like that!

I was supposed to kill him tonight, not be in my room thinking of his touch! It wasn't supposed to happen this way!

I look at myself in the reflection of the mirror; my hair looked darker than before and the joy in my eyes had dimmed.

What was this dystopia doing to me?

I placed the dagger against the surface of the wardrobe and slowly peel off my lace dress to shower.

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Once I dry my curls and cream my body, I hopped into the bed to sleep. As I pulled on the covers, my mind is consumed with thoughts of him.

His devilish smile ....

The way his palm fit so perfectly against my neck.

I find my hands beneath my sheets and start massaging my folds, winding my hips to the rhythm of each daydream. Finally, I released and let my juices drip to the sheets.

What was this devil doing to me!

I had never daydreamed of a man while I was on earth, locked under the strict rule of my mother, yet here I was, daydreaming of a stranger that had kidnapped me.

He must never know my desire for him. I would leave him in want until I had the chance to kill him.

Author Note:

No one:

Kore: I wIlL KilL hIM TOnigHt!

Looks like someone caught the feels.....